bad stuff.

Yea bad stuff I get into it
Life sucks I'm into it
First shawty was heaven sent
Last shawty she fucked my head, yea
That shit left me celibate
Know the story ain't telling it
Got me feeling like Roald Dahl
Know it sounds crazy, but I told y'all
Tell a long tale
Take a slow fall
Take a long rope
I won't hold y'all
I won't fold y'all
I won't fold y'all
Cause that's not me
Roll up douja
Know I got MJ got weed like a whole yard
Know I'm back back from a long sleep like I dozed off
Now I stand on what I speak gotta show I'm for sum'n
So it's rap rap put on more beats spit a four or sum'n
All the talent on the market starving got up did it for a sum

Three harpies in my bed and I'm not gonna foursome
Cause they off endorphins
Hint of swordfish in my colon
Like a Mormon, since I forbid
She in the bed just soaking
Show me hole six
Wanna stroke it
Hand on club hilt
Get in low with it
She could—

Tell me that I am what I smoke so it's (strong)
Tell me that I am what I roll so it's (raw)
Tell me that I am what I use I'm a (blick)
Touch it to ya lips and let it loose off a (flick)
Tell me that I can't so I will I'm a (god)
Tell me that I am where I chill I'm a (lot)
Tell me that I am what I need I'm a (prayer)
Tell me that I am what you were (not there)
(Not there)

Bad stuff I get into it
Life sucks I'm into it
First shawty was heaven sent
Last shawty she fucked my head, yea
That shit left me celibate
Know the story ain't telling it
Got me feeling like Roald Dahl
Know it sounds crazy, but I told y'all
Tell a long tale
Take a slow fall
Take a long rope
I won't hold y'all
I won't fold y'all
I won't fold y'all
Cause that's not me
Roll up douja
Know I got MJ got weed like a whole yard
Know I'm back back from a long sleep like I dozed off



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Writer(s): Darien Cox, Jerome Dineen
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